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696 Rescue Lenore

"Wow~~~, I really won the lottery today. Not only will I make money, but I will also be blessed with eyesight..."

The driver in the distance let out a strange scream, because not far from the Mercedes-Benz, a naked woman was lying on the ground crying helplessly. There were already many homeless people around with their eyes shining, and some

The impatient one has already come closer.

The whiteness of the white flowers seriously stimulated the nerves of the homeless people. Many of them looked eager to give it a try. They didn't even remember how long it had been since they had enjoyed a woman.

The woman was Lenore, and Lenore screamed, but the screams irritated the tramps even more. It was like a piece of plump meat thrown to the wolves, and the tramps almost lost their minds.

Next to the Mercedes-Benz, the two guys looked at the scene in front of them with a playful expression. They had done many bad things in their lives, but this was the first time like this.

Several impatient homeless people have already walked to Lenore's side, and their sinful hands have been stretched out.

squeak~~

A violent car brake sounded not far away. The homeless man was attracted by the sound. As soon as he turned his head, a bloody hole appeared on his head.

Only then did people hear the sound of gunshots. Just as the two men were about to take out their guns, Irving gave each of them a bullet. Irving quickly ran to Lenore, took off his shirt and put it on her body.

Lenore was crying. Her nakedness filled her with a sense of humiliation. She suddenly saw the shelter, grabbed it tightly in her hands, and curled up her body into a ball desperately to hide herself in it.

Owen has never been so angry. The other party's behavior is simply unconscionable. This kind of thing is more uncomfortable for a woman than killing her. It is simply the destruction of the soul.

The first homeless man was shot in the head by him, and the other homeless man who was closer was shot twice in the body. He was still alive for a while and was lying on the ground howling in pain.

Owen took two steps forward and fired several shots at his crotch. The guy was still howling miserably at first, but then his voice gradually disappeared.

What I originally thought was a buffet turned into a Shura field in an instant. The homeless people around me fled in all directions, and no one dared to make a mistake.

One of the two Albanians was not dead yet and was lying on the ground struggling in pain. Irving saw that this kind of scum did not stay behind, so he took two steps to his side and emptied a magazine with a bang.

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The two corpses on the ground had turned into rotten flesh, and their chests were almost smashed.

The taxi driver who brought Irving here was already frightened. He stared blankly at the God of Wealth who was so generous just now and turned into an executioner in the blink of an eye. The taxi's tires screamed and it started to reverse at full speed.

Owen ignored him, but a series of sirens screamed on the road, and several police cars roared over, passing by the taxis that were reversing at full speed.

The first police car made a screech of brakes and stopped sideways on the road. Owen threw away the empty Boletta in his hand and grabbed the pistol from the dead body with a kick of his foot.

Bang bang~~

Just as Engel was about to jump out of the car, the reflector was shot out. He quickly fell back on his seat, and the same was true for the two cars that followed.

Owen didn't want to kill anyone, otherwise the few people in the front car would have been killed by the few shots just now.

While shooting, Irving felt for the magazine on the dead body, but unexpectedly he touched a UZI. While the opponent was suppressed, Irving replaced the pistol with a new magazine, and then started shooting with the pistol and the UZI in one hand.

Two completely different types of gunshots rang out all around, interspersed with a few shots from police pistols, but they seemed to be of no avail. In the face of automatic weapons, the firepower of pistols was really not enough.

Irving suppressed the police in three cars by himself. The police car was emitting sparks when he hit it. I don't know what he blew up. A pile of white paper was blown up into the air. When it floated down, Irving found that the words printed on those papers were

The way he and Ken were escaping.

It seems that the police have mastered his appearance, so they can chase him here.

Owen glanced at the Mercedes-Benz. Although there was no key in the car, the car was still running.

"Get in the car..."

Irving continued to shoot to suppress him, and at the same time he pulled Lenore into the car. Several bullets shattered the window glass, and Lenore lay on the back seat holding his head, but even in this situation, he did not forget

Cover your body with clothes.

Irving adjusted the direction of the UZI in his hand and pushed back those guys who dared to shoot.

The next second, UZI's bullets ran out, and Owen threw them away, got into the car and sped away.

Behind him, the police saw Irving running away. They wanted to catch up with him in their cars, but they found out that their tires had been blown out in the exchange of fire.

"Fake~~"

Engel kicked the flat tire unwillingly and looked in the direction where the Mercedes-Benz disappeared. The Albanians were already in trouble, and now a guy like this appeared again. Engel could tell that the opponent was a shooter. It seemed like just now

The fight was fierce, but the opponent actually held back, otherwise they might have stayed here.



In the car, Irving watched the rearview mirror closely while driving. The police did not follow him for a long time. It seemed that he was safe for the time being.

"Thank you... thank you..."

Lenore in the back seat was no longer as embarrassed as before. Most of her clothes that were taken off before were still in the car. After putting them on, Owen's coat had covered most of the area.

"Are you okay? Were you shot?"

Owen asked with concern. What he was most afraid of was that Lenore would be hit by a stray bullet. Although he had successfully suppressed the opponent just now, he still took the opportunity to fire a few shots.

Seeing Lenore shaking his head, Owen felt relieved.

Just at this moment, Brian called again.



At one point, Brian used a piece of wire hidden on his body to break open the handcuffs, and then used the handcuffs as a glove to break the throat bone of the guy guarding him.

Ignoring the guy's gurgling pained exhale, Brian took out the pistol on his body, checked it, and then moved outside.

This is a small shop, and the place where he was just detained is the warehouse at the back. Passing through an aisle, Brian heard the sound of a TV show.

Brian touched a door, and the sound of the TV came from inside, as well as human voices.

Gently opening the door, there were four guys sitting in a row inside. Murad was not here. It seemed that they had other strongholds. Brian walked into the house. No one noticed Brian coming in from behind.

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Bang bang~ bang bang~ bang bang~

Brian's muzzle flashed, and three of the four guys were killed on the spot, leaving one alive.

A few minutes later, when he could no longer ask for any valuable information, two gunshots were fired, and the last survivor was sent to see God.

Taking out the small device, Brian called Owen, and the voice from inside made him very excited.

The person who answered the phone was Lenore. Lenore's originally stable mood showed signs of collapse from the moment he heard Brian's voice.

Owen quickly picked up the phone.

"I will send him to Beth. I think it is best for them to leave Turkey immediately. The police already have a handle on me and Ken..."

"Okay, you take them away and I'll deal with the trouble."

From the previous interrogation, Brian already knew where Murad was hiding. As long as he was alive, he would become a hidden danger to his family. Brian decided to completely erase them.

On the other hand, Owen's photos will appear in Albanian mobile phones, which is enough to show that the police and Albanians are colluding together, and it is not safe for Kem and her daughter to stay here.

Owen objected: "No, Beth can completely guarantee their safety. Just wait for me. I want to see them go to heaven with my own eyes..."


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